February 2012
Feb 29th
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Feb 29th
I told her how until that moment I had not understood that this story was a story about lonely people, about absence and loss, and that that was why I had taken refuge in it until it became confused with my own life, like someone who has escaped into the pages of a novel because those whom he needs to love seem nothing more than ghosts inhabiting the mind of a stranger.
Feb 29th
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
I feel like one of those people who are so freaking miserable that they can’t be around normal people. Like I’ll infect the happy people.
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
Do not tell everyone your story. You will only end up feeling more rejected. People cannot give you what you long for in your heart. The more you expect from people’s response to your experience of abandonment, the more you will feel exposed to ridicule. Henri Nouwen
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
I began to draw an invisible boundary between myself and other people. No matter who I was dealing with. I maintained a set distance, carefully monitoring the person’s attitude so that they wouldn’t get any closer. I didn’t easily swallow what other people told me. My only passions were books and music. Harukii Murakami
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
I wanted to explain that trusting is harder than being trusted simon van booy
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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even if you have loved only once in your life, you’re ruined… simon van booy
Feb 20th
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He thinks I suffer from depression. But I’m just quiet. Solitude and depression are like swimming and drowning. In school many years ago, I learned that flowers sometimes unfold inside themselves. Simon Van Booy
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Very early in my life it was too late. Marguerite Duras
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
I am the most tired woman in the world. I am tired when I get up. Life requires an effort I cannot make. Please give me that heavy book. I need to put something heavy like that on top of my head. I have to place my feet under the pillows always, so as to be able to stay on earth. Otherwise I feel myself going away, going away at a tremendous speed, on account of my lightness. I know that I am...
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
I usually solve problems by letting them devour me franz kafka
Feb 20th
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Feb 20th
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running out of reasons to get up in the morning, is never a good sign
Feb 20th
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Movement always helps. A world of thoughts occurred to her whenever she rode a train, and a lesser world whenever she went for a walk.
Feb 19th
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Feb 14th
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Feb 14th
Feb 14th
Interacting with other people does not come naturally to me; it is a strain and requires effort, and since it does not come naturally I feel like I am not really myself when I make that effort. I feel fairly comfortable with my family, but even with them I sometimes feel the strain of not being alone. Peter Cameron, Someday This Pain Will Be Useful to You
Feb 14th
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Feb 8th
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But the moment you start thinking of yourself alone, absolutely alone, and related to nothing and to no one, you realize it’s silly to worry and fuss over what you are. You are simply what you are. And you feel as if you had closed a door forever on everything that’s unpleasant. Nick Joaquin, The Woman Who Had Two Navels
Feb 8th
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